MY SEXY SATURDAY!

On this coming Wednesday, 20 August, I'll be one f 20 authors in the First Annual BDSM Writers Conferencce Anthology. Today, I'll give you 7 paragraphs from my entry, You're Mine. This short story is a snippet of bigger things to come from my new series in the works. Think Angels, Demons, and possibly a Fairy or two pop into the story line. The 7 aren't in a carriage ride, etc. but is the first encounter between the two main characters, in a dungeon, stealing that first kiss to be the first of many forbidden ones.

“Target? You are a serial killer,” I shouted, struggling with every ounce of strength I had left.

“Shhh,” he whispered, holding firm on his grip of my face. “I promise you, I’m not.”

I wasn’t sure to believe him or not and opened my mouth to give him a few choice words. Before I got one syllable out, he moved quickly, crushing his lips to mine, making all those four-letter words catch in my throat. The power of the kiss caused our teeth to collide, and the sting produced from slicing my lower lip made me grimace in pain.

Lucien freed our embrace long enough to mumble an apology, but then gently brushed another kiss against mine. His lips were so cool, but they were soft too. He applied more pressure and then slid his tongue along my lower lip. I jerked when he hit the nick from our clash of teeth. His hand lowered to the front of my neck, grasping firmly and holding me still. His other hand slid around the back of my neck. He drew me closer as his grip pulled the short hairs at the base of my skull. “I’ll be gentle with you. For now.”

I laughed. In hindsight, I should’ve controlled my nervousness and kept my mouth shut. But, would I have listened? Probably not. “Do you think you’ll get away with this?”

“Oh, little one.” My captor clicked his tongue in admonishment. “Do you think I care if I do or not?”

Before I knew what to say, his tongue eagerly tangled in my mouth. The hand around my neck slid further down and over the side of my torso, slipping around to the back and pressed against the small curve above my ass. Lucien’s assault on my mouth continued, kissing me to the point I thought I became one with him. I could taste the lingering coppery traces of blood from the nick on my lip. I should have known then something was up with him because he didn’t seem bothered in the slightest about sharing blood. Despite the fact I’d been out of practice for a good six months, the evidence pressing into my lower abdomen proved he was very excited, enjoying our interlude. Lucien eased his mouth away from mine and trailed more kisses across my cheek and began nuzzling my neck. His hands tightened at the back of my head and buttocks. My skin prickled with goose bumps skittering up and down my spine.

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My Sexy Saturday

This is a Blog Hop!

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1. Demelza Carlton's Place - What in the World?	2. Bronwyn Heeley
3. Lucy Felthouse	4. XtraOrdinary Romance
5. Jessica E. Subject	6. Paisley Brown
7. Books and Paintings by JoAnne	8. Ashe Barker
9. nora snowdon - elegant smut	10. Lyndi Lamont
11. Decadent Delights	12. Barefoot at Midnight
13. Haley Whitehall	14. H K Carlton's Pick a Genre Already
15. Author Wendy Ely	16. Giselle's Big Box of BDSM
17. AJ Wiliams Adding Spice to Life	18. D'Ann Lindun
19. Andrea R Cooper Author Blog	20. Jennah Scott
21. Shelli Rosewarne	22. Tall, Dark & Apocalyptic by Sam Cheever
23. Full Moon Dreaming	24. Christiane France
25. Mia Downing	26. Between the pages of Black and White . . .
27. Donna Cummings	28. Keta's Keep Romance
29. Dakota Trace - A Little Bit of Naughty	30. N. D. Wylders - m/m author
31. Draven St. James	32. Sara Daniel Romance Author
33. Arlene Hittle — Love & Laughter	34. Title Magic Savanna Kougar
35. Journeys with Jana	36. Behind Closed Doors

MY SEXY SATURDAY - BLOG HOP

Hello Everyone,

I've been away from participating a while (been busy writing). Here's my entry for June 28, 2014--7 paragraphs. From my newest release, Master Dragon (Book 5 in the Masters of Tabu Series):

Just then, a man in black leathers walked in front of her and to the couch where she’d sought refuge. He was followed by a barefoot woman dressed in nothing but a thong, her head down and wrists cuffed. Karlie’s mouth gaped opened. The man led the woman by a leash attached to a leather collar around the woman’s neck. Each scene became more and more riveting.

Slowly, she turned and faced the Dragon Man. She nearly forgot how to breathe when she laid eyes on his tanned physique. The strong, muscular abdomen matched his intensely masculine face. Rippling muscles peeked through the leather vest worn over his bare chest. The same fabric fit like a second skin over his lower half, showing off every bulge. Her heart did double time. The brilliant colors of his tattoo wound its way up the taut muscles of his arm, disappearing around to his back under the vest. Curiosity as to what kind of creature it was drove her crazy. She’d never thought body art was ever something she’d like, but dayum! She wanted to see where the head of the animal, or whatever it was, went.

The provocative display of skin sent her libido into overdrive. Lust rose in fast fury, running through her entire body within seconds. The fresh, woodsy scent he wore again enveloped her like a warm, cozy cashmere blanket.

As he stared down at her, his lips twitched into a predatory smile. Her breasts swelled and her pussy became slick from the visual stimulation.

Dayum! How could she be so turned on from a look? Never before today and not once did Reggie do it like the Dragon Man did.

He didn’t speak, just watched her which only made her feel naked under his regard. The heat building inside her became a fiery blaze. Her chest tightened, sucking every molecule of air from her lungs. She had to put a stop to this or find herself in a puddle of goo on the floor.

Then, his hand pressed low against her back, like a brand. Good Lord, what had she gotten herself into?

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Until next time, be naughty my pets . . .

Gray 

MY FIRST POST FOR MY SEXY SATURDAY!

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Here's the way it works: Participating authors will post 7 paragraphs, 7 sentences, or 7 words.

Today, I'm posting 7 paragraphs from my new release (yesterday actually) Master King, the third book in the Masters of Tabu series.

Blurb:

Jared King has hard rules and plays hard with the submissives at Club Tabu. Living the high life the way he wants has caused more problems with his family. His kink lifestyle is an embarrassment to the King family name. He refuses to settle down and fall in-line with what his father wants. Then there’s his childhood friend haunting his dreams, but the woman told him she despises him. Deep down, he’d defend her honor and lay down his way of life for her.

Now what?

Bailey Melchor is a boutique owner and daddy’s little girl, except she wants to succeed on her own, not using his money. She’s had one true love, but she can’t stand him. Their one-time hookup turned into a disaster twelve years ago. They meet again at a friend’s wedding, but after too many glasses of champagne, they wake up in bed together. Not Dallas, but Vegas.

Now what?

Setting the Scene:

Bailey has awakened the next morning after a friend's wedding in a strange bed, with a strange man she later learns is her childhood crush. He's nonchalant about their interlude, but she's not having none of it. She has a splitting headache and he offers to get something to alleviate the pain despite her objection.

Excerpt:

“Don’t argue with me, Little Bee.”

Why does he keep calling me that? Even after all these years? Only Jared called her that endearment. At least she always took it as a show of affection. Now, she wasn’t so sure. Why couldn’t she remember everything? God, her head hurt the more she thought about everything.

The soft padding of his footsteps across the carpet, followed with a door opening helped her relax a little. Without turning her head, she cut her eyes in his direction and caught him walking out of the room, just in time to incredulously peek at the tight muscles of his buttocks flexing as he moved. Did the man have no shame? Here she was grasping a sheet with white knuckles to keep herself pulled together from a night of lord knows what happened. It didn’t help the situation with him flaunting himself around the room naked while she had a splitting headache. What was wrong with this picture?

“Damn, he still looks hot. Six feet of hard muscles stretched tight all over that fine bod and even better than he looked years ago,” she murmured. Oh, this is a big mistake. How did I get here? With him?

“I’ve got to get out of here. That’s all there is to it. Where are my clothes?” She glanced around the room and knelt when she saw the heel to her shoes under the edge of the bed. “Okay, where’s your match?” She crawled a few feet on her hands and knees, abruptly stopping when she found torn condom wrappers. Three of them. Extra-large, glow in the dark? OMG! At least we were safe.

Keeping the sheet around her, pushing the unattached cuff on her wrist out of the way and crawling at the same time wasn’t easy. Thinking about what went with those empty condom packets didn’t help the situation. Didn’t matter though, getting about a yard from the bed she ran into a pair of large bare feet attached to muscular legs.

“You lose something? Or, are you practicing your slave position for me?” Jared’s deep voice with the slightest hint of playfulness raised goose bumps on her skin. 

Currently available from Secret Cravings Publishing. Next week on Amazon, BookStrand, ARe, and Barnes & Noble.

Thanks for stopping by, until next time, be naughty my pets . . .

GRAY